Grace Presbyterian Church
July 19, 2015, Ordinary 16B
Jeremiah 23:1-6; Mark 6:30-34, 53-56
Compassion For the Crowds
While it has now
been more than four years since I last taught a music history class, I have
been fortunate, through the modern miracles of electronic communication and
social media, to be able to keep up with many of my friends and colleagues from
that part of my life. One of those friends, who teaches at the University of
North Carolina, recently shared on Facebook a number of pictures and posts from
one of his scholarly trips through Africa, including in the nation of Rwanda.
I’m going to guess
that most Americans know Rwanda, if at all, as the place where one of the more
horrific modern episodes of genocide occurred just over twenty years ago, in
which members of the larger Hutu population tried to wipe out the smaller, but
more politically powerful, Tutsi. While in Rwanda Mark visited one of the
memorials erected in the wake of and recovery from that genocide. Part of the
display at that memorial attempted to give some kind of background or context
to how such an event could happen. One part of the story sought to clarify one part
of the answer in the country’s colonial past.
The colonial
powers in Rwanda, first Germany and then Belgium, were confronted with these
two main populations, Tutsi and Hutu; the Tutsi were evidently the rulers and
more militarily powerful, while the Hutu were reported to be more numerous and
more prominent in the country’s agriculture. The problem was identifying
exactly who was Tutsi and who was Hutu; if there were racial or ethnic
differences at one point in history, they were far less prominent by the time
the colonialists were in charge. In order to exercise control, those colonial
powers, according to this memorial, devised their own categories.
One example: any
family that owned x amount of
property (say, ten cows) was designated a Tutsi; any family with less was a
Hutu – this despite the centuries of cohabitation and mixed marriage that had
greatly reduced any previous racial differences. The colonial powers then
proceeded to rule through the Tutsi and discriminate against the Hutu. This division
(along with a lot of other factors) animated new conflict between the peoples,
leading to decades of intermittent warfare culminating in the 1994 genocide.
In short, the
Germans and then Belgians saw crowds and thought first of how to control them,
how to dominate them, how to play those two groups against one another for
their own benefit. Would that we could say such behavior was rare, but sadly history
and honesty do not allow us that luxury. When we have to acknowledge that we’ve
been party to such sowing of division in our own time, the Christian church
should blanch with shame, particularly when we see in today’s gospel how Jesus
saw crowds so completely differently.
The passage looks
like a throwaway at first, or merely a connecting tissue from last week’s story
of Herod and John to next week’s miraculous feeding of five thousand. When we
look closer, however, we see that buried in this short excerpt, and its
counterpart from the end of the chapter, is nothing less than the gospel in
practice.
The disciples are
returning from their first independent mission, and Jesus sees that – among
other things – they are tired! They’ve been traveling and working hard, and
Jesus’s first plan is to get them away for a time of rest and recuperation.
This itself is a compassionate response to his disciples and friends, which is
not so surprising; showing compassion on those we love is difficult enough, but
it is something we can do, and something we expect to do.
What happens next,
though, is where the whole idea of compassion is put to the challenge. As Jesus
and the disciples are headed across the Sea of Galilee to seek that rest,
somehow those on the shore are able to see or to know that Jesus is out there
on that boat, and somehow are able to race the boat and arrive at their landing
point before the boat does.
Think of it;
you’re exhausted, you’ve “been run ragged” as we might say, and just as you
think you’re getting away or getting a chance to rest, here come a whole lot of
new demands on your time and energy. I’m going to guess, that if you’re
anything like most people, compassion is not the first reaction that comes to
your mind or soul.
Jesus, though, saw
these crowds and had compassion on them. Understand what Mark means when we see
this word; its Greek source is an utterly wonderful word, σπλαγχνιζομαι
(splaghnizomai), a word with anatomical origins. Its most literal meaning would
be something we might express as having your insides all churned up. This is
not compassion as an abstract, distant reaction; it is compassion that is true
to our English word’s Latin roots as well – “feeling with” or “suffering with”
another, to the degree that their grief becomes your own, their loss your own.
We do know this
feeling, to be sure; we experience it when one of our own loses a family member
or a loved one, or when a major tragedy strikes in the world. It actually isn’t
that hard to feel compassion for those we know and love, and for those whose
suffering and loss are clearly seen and understood.
Compassion as a
default reaction, though, is much more difficult. But this is where Jesus’s
heart is as he sees these crowds. While we might look and see only a bunch of
people or a new burden, Jesus sees, as verse 34 says, “sheep without a shepherd.”
Just as this
passage overall is much more than a mere linking passage, this phrase ‘’sheep
without a shepherd” is loaded with significance, and well beyond such familiar
passages as Psalm 23 or Jesus’s “I am the good shepherd” discourse in John 10.
As far back as the book of Numbers we find Moses praying to the Lord to raise
up a successor to him, in chapter 27, so that the Hebrew people would not be
like “sheep without a shepherd.” The book of Ezekiel also addresses this idea,
in a passage that both denounces the “false” shepherds as those who feed
themselves instead of the sheep, and promises to rescue those sheep:
Ah,
you shepherds of Israel who have been feeding yourselves! Should not shepherds
feed the sheep/ You eat the fat, you clothe yourselves with the wool, you
slaughter the fatlings; but you do not feed the sheep. You have not
strengthened the weak, you have not healed the sick, you have not bound up the
injured, you have not brought back the strayed, you have not sought the lost,
but with force and harshness you have ruled them. So they were scattered,
because there was no shepherd…
The excerpt from
Jeremiah we read earlier takes a very similar tone to Ezekiel, condemning the
rulers who are not good shepherds to the flock and adds the promise “I myself will gather the remnant of my
flock…”.
In the novel The Power and the Glory, Graham Greene
portrays the central character, a fading old whiskey priest, reflecting on the
struggle he feels in caring for or feeling compassion for the people of his
flock, compared with the deep, profound love he feels for his (illegitimate)
daughter. He thinks:
One mustn’t have human affections – or rather one must love every soul
as if it were one’s own child. The passion to protect must extend itself over a
world – but he felt it tethered and aching like a hobbling animal to the tree
trunk.
I dare say many of
us can relate to that struggle.
We see crowds
around us. We read our newspapers or hear the news on the radio or television
or online. What people do breaks our hearts, or inflames our anger. And it’s so
hard to feel compassion.
Or maybe we’re
more like the Peanuts character Linus, exclaiming, “I love mankind. It’s people
I can’t stand!” Someone close to us breaks our heart or inflames our anger. And
it’s so hard to feel compassion.
But Jesus sees the
lost-ness, the loneliness, the adrift-ness of the people, and compassion is his
default reaction. And in his compassion…”he
began to teach them many things.”
There are times
when we need to feed people who are hungry. There are times when we need to
shelter those who are without shelter, clothe those who have nothing to wear,
seek out healing or relief for those who suffer physically. But many are the
times when the thing we need to do most is speak the good news, to speak love
and peace and healing and wholeness to those who do not know love or peace or
healing or wholeness.
The events of
verses 35-52 we will hear in the next two weeks. When those events are done,
another boat ride commences, and this time when Jesus and the disciples land
the crowds gather up quickly. Many healings happen in this place, as the people
of the region gather up all those who are sick and bring them to Jesus. Even
the marketplaces become venues of healing, as the sick are brought in on mats
and laid before Jesus’s way, with people begging merely to touch the fringe of
his cloak. The echoes of earlier stories in Mark are thick here; people being
brought to Jesus on mats recalls the four who tear a whole in the roof to lower
their sick friend to Jesus in Mark 2; touching the fringe of his cloak brings
to mind the woman with bleeding from Mark 5. Here the more traditional scenes
we have come to expect in this gospel play out – crowds swarming around Jesus
seeking healing for their physical ills.
Taken in tandem,
these two seemingly throwaway passages turn out to be nothing less than the
kingdom of God come near, the very thing we have been watching for since the
first chapter of this gospel. It is both in the feeding and healing and in the bringing the good news that
we “get it right” when seeking to be followers of Christ. And as radical or
utopian or farfetched as it might seem, when enough people who call themselves
Christians actually get around to being followers of Christ, seeing with the compassion
of Christ and loving with the love of Christ, this is what the world will look
like.
Theologian Douglas
John Hall suggests that this passage offers no less than the answer to the two
most basic questions that come of our religious striving:
(1) How does your God view the world? – the basic theological question;
and (2) How does your God ask you to
view the world? – the basic ethical question.
In short, our God
sees the world with compassion, and calls us to do the same.
For the
compassionate Shepherd who rescues the sheep without a shepherd, Thanks be to God. Amen.
Hymns:
“Though I May Speak” (PH ’90 335); “Savior,
Like a Shepherd Lead Us” (PH ’90 387);
“When Peace Like A River” (Glory to God:
The Presbyterian Hymnal 840); “Where Cross the Crowded Ways of Life” (PH ’90 408)
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